Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)

Testing the water to make sure it’s safe to move on further, makes a lot of sense.

That isn’t 10 little toes on a beach, is it, looks more like a kiddies play sand pit. Something about the lighting and shadows doesn’t fit with a beach.

Can’t hear the song clear, but loved the appropriate video.

Take care.:kiss:
 
Left
Right
Left
Right

Each foot fall
Further in time
Each foot fall
Further from you

I keep telling myself to
Stop falling apart
I keep telling myself to
Keep walking

Right
Left
Right
Left

Something feels so right
When I think of us
I can’t reprogram my thoughts yet
When I think of us

I’m having a difficult time
Marching away
I keep watching as time is
Marching away

One foot
Another
One foot
Another

I’m too tired to keep going
Please come to me now
Wrap my arm over your shoulders
Lift my legs at the knee
And show me how to carry on
If this is how it needs to be.

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Come jump under my duvet....we'll eat mini chocolate bars and talk about why we are fabulous!
 
Suddenly Everything Has Changed

Putting all the vegetables away
that you bought at the grocery store today.
And it goes fast, you think of the past.

Suddenly everything has changed.

Driving home the sky accelerates.
And the clouds all form a geometric shape.
And it goes fast, you think of the past.

Suddenly everything has changed.

Putting all the clothes you washed away,
As you're folding up the shirts you hesitate.
Then it goes fast, you think of the past.

Suddenly everything has changed.

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Living in a world
Of things that could hurt me
With warnings plastered
Across every surface

WARNING!
CUIDADO!
DANGER!

Why is it no one warned me
About how much love hurts?

Actually...
come to think of it
Maybe someone did,
But I wouldn’t listen.

I’ll put “get better at listening”
On my list of self-improvement projects...

Though that would mean
I’d have to take my own advice,
Which I’m just terrible at.
 
Living in a world
Of things that could hurt me
With warnings plastered
Across every surface

WARNING!
CUIDADO!
DANGER!

Why is it no one warned me
About how much love hurts?

Actually...
come to think of it
Maybe someone did,
But I wouldn’t listen.

I’ll put “get better at listening”
On my list of self-improvement projects...

Though that would mean
I’d have to take my own advice,
Which I’m just terrible at.

We are always the worst at taking our own advice. Sometimes it feels easier to offer the advice than to listen to the advice we are giving. You may have been warned, but warned doesn't mean that you know. You don't know, until you know. It's cliched, but until you experience the loss, no warnings could adequately prepare you for the loss.
((HUGGLES))
:rose:
 
Living in a world
Of things that could hurt me
With warnings plastered
Across every surface

WARNING!
CUIDADO!
DANGER!

Why is it no one warned me
About how much love hurts?

Actually...
come to think of it
Maybe someone did,
But I wouldn’t listen.

I’ll put “get better at listening”
On my list of self-improvement projects...

Though that would mean
I’d have to take my own advice,
Which I’m just terrible at.

Listen to the right people maybe

Easier said than done
 
They never put warning messages on important thing in life, just silly warnings where common sense should prevail such as ‘hot drinks’ ‘sharp knives’. Everyone is taught when young that they cause harm if not respected.
 
I am an experience

Experience me:
An old-souled kitten
With bright, beaming eyes
Asking you,
Begging you,
For more time
In our place
To find out what we can
And do
And know,
Without the distractions
Of life.

Experience me:
An ever-eager pout
With blushing bruises
Sometimes unseen
Across each inch
Of soft, smooth skin
Wishing for nothing
But you close enough
To kiss,
Even chastely now
Because there isn’t a way
To hide meaning
Away in a kiss.

Experience me:
A lonesome-lusty dove
Searching by night,
In lamp light,
For a feeling filled
By only one
Who has held hemp
And caressed curves
On which it lays it’s body across,
Overtime becoming
Marked lines
Harking closer to held.

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Experience me:
An old-souled kitten
With bright, beaming eyes
Asking you,
Begging you,
For more time
In our place
To find out what we can
And do
And know,
Without the distractions
Of life.

Experience me:
An ever-eager pout
With blushing bruises
Sometimes unseen
Across each inch
Of soft, smooth skin
Wishing for nothing
But you close enough
To kiss,
Even chastely now
Because there isn’t a way
To hide meaning
Away in a kiss.

Experience me:
A lonesome-lusty dove
Searching by night,
In lamp light,
For a feeling filled
By only one
Who has held hemp
And caressed curves
On which it lays it’s body across,
Overtime becoming
Marked lines
Harking closer to held.

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I had a lot typed up, but it didn't make sense in the end. So let me just say that I imagine we all have our own experience tree. Sort of phases we go through, or the way we act/react in different situations.
I try to focus on your words each time. To find what emotion or feelings they evoke; plus to figure out if I can discern if you are doing well. Stay safe.
:kiss::rose:
 
To me these words could be taken two ways, one, reminding the past of what you are like, have to offer, or it could be a call out to the future to experience what you have to offer.

Interesting tie, and love the Halloween aspect of it.
 
What a incrediblely interesting , well written , organized thread to stumble upon surfing the new posts this morning.

Subscribed :rose:

Kudos on the friends zone declaration perv zap :eek:

*** footnote I used the word *zap thinking about a bug zapper , lol , zap , zap , zap ......don't bother , that's what she said...lol

Team FF
:rose::devil:
 
What a incrediblely interesting , well written , organized thread to stumble upon surfing the new posts this morning.

Subscribed :rose:

Kudos on the friends zone declaration perv zap :eek:

*** footnote I used the word *zap thinking about a bug zapper , lol , zap , zap , zap ......don't bother , that's what she said...lol

Team FF
:rose::devil:

Thank you for the kind words, and a reminder to update my year two index.

I often wonder who actually subscribed to threads
And who is a willy-nilly follower.

Do I zap pervs? I don’t think so, but I also haven’t gotten a random PM in a while, so there could be a correlation.
 
Lately

Thinking about long drives
Down back-country roads,
Where slow blinks
Take me to the passenger seat,
My head falling back,
Hand in yours
As you see it cross my face
And wait until I can’t any longer.

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Thinking about long drives
Down back-country roads,
Where slow blinks
Take me to the passenger seat,
My head falling back,
Hand in yours
As you see it cross my face
And wait until I can’t any longer.

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I must be sunny fall days: driving is a recurring theme.. Nicely done.
 
Thinking about long drives
Down back-country roads,
Where slow blinks
Take me to the passenger seat,
My head falling back,
Hand in yours
As you see it cross my face
And wait until I can’t any longer.

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Yes, I'm all in. (And a loyal subscriber).
 
Thinking about long drives
Down back-country roads,
Where slow blinks
Take me to the passenger seat,
My head falling back,
Hand in yours
As you see it cross my face
And wait until I can’t any longer.

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Buckle up. It’s going to be a wild ride.
 
Thinking about long drives
Down back-country roads,
Where slow blinks
Take me to the passenger seat,
My head falling back,
Hand in yours
As you see it cross my face
And wait until I can’t any longer.

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That's proper dangerous, be careful!
 
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